...comes in contact with the mighty muse that made him write as none could write, but one who felt: " O, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And danced in triumph o'er the water's wide, The exulting sense — the pulse's maddening play, That thrills the wanderer of that...

...Not Ihou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannot please. Ob, ? That for itself can woo the approaching fight, And turn what some deem danger to delight ; That seeks...

...soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber the chiefest prize away, And Havoc scarce for joy can number their array. XLI. ? That for itself can woo the approaching fight. And turn what some deem danger to delight ; That seeks...

...comprehended by those who have felt it, and which is happily described in those beautiful lines of Byron : — Oh ! who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried,...play, That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way ? The transports consisted mostly of what are called "country ships;" that is, vessels belonging to...

...— " O'er the glad waters of the dark -blue sea, Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free, Oh! who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried,...pulse's maddening play, That thrills the wanderer on the trackless sea ! " But as music in mourning, or a tale out of season, so is such a description...

...to shore and from clime to clime, — in laying the products of all lands upon our own home-quays. " Oh, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried,...That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way?" Yet let no one contemn the homely joys of a little inland trip, with its variety of picturesque and...

...Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease! Whom slumber soothes nut — pleasure cannot pleaseOh, resolved lo sepárale elements. — 'Tis warring still! ofthat trackless way? That for itself can woo the approaching right, And turn what some deem danger...

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...soul would sicken o'er the heaving wave ; Not thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not — pleasure cannot please — Oh, who...play, That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way ? That for itself can woo the approaching fight, And turn what some deem danger to delight ; That seeks...

...Nor thou, vain lord of wantonness and ease ! Whom slumber soothes not— pleasure cannot pleaseOn, who can tell, save he whose heart hath tried, And...triumph o'er the waters wide, The exulting sense— the pulse'? madd'nlng play. That thrills the wanderer of that trackless way ? BYRON'S Corsair. One morning...